|3rd POV|
"Sir! The dungeon around us is gone! We have checked it for the third time, and it is truly gone!"
"Yes, sir! The same with the dungeon in the East! It is gone! It is truly a miracle that the Grandmaster from the Gipan Kingdom granted us!"
The Guild Master of the Mantah City looks at the scout in front of him and releases a sigh. He nods and says.
"Very well. I will report this to the King. You can go and have some rest. You deserve it."
"Thank you, sir!"
The group of scouts give a small nod of appreciation and leave the guild. The guild master releases a tired sigh and looks at the stack of paper in front of him. He never thought that his job would be this tough, even tougher than when he was an adventurer.
